When everyone's blood was boiling, Xu Qi'an suddenly took down the scroll and said, "Everyone, escort a few adults away, and don't interfere in the battle." ”

Like a bucket of cold water, poured over everyone's heads.

Chen Xiao was anxious, "Lord Xu, I am willing to fight with my lords and die without regrets." ”

The forbidden soldiers roared: "I am willing to fight with Lord Xu and die without regrets." ”

If you are equipped with artillery and bed crossbows, I don't mind if you help me sweep the formation, but just rely on a small pistol like a crossbow, how can I fight against other people's big muscle tyrants......... Xu Qi'an had a calm face and said angrily:

"It's an order!"

The Janissaries were angry and anxious, and did not understand why he had given such an order.

Xu Qi'an was nervous, guarding against the sudden attack of the two four products, and seeing that Chen Xiao was still disobedient, he suddenly became angry, and said viciously:

"If you stay and die, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu will kill you now. ”

Chen Xiao understood that Lord Xu insisted on letting them retreat to protect them, and he didn't want to see his brothers sacrifice in vain.

With tears in his eyes, he arched his hand and said, "Lord Xu, you, take care." ”

The forbidden soldiers also understood what Xu Qi'an meant, and their eyes immediately turned red.

"Lord Xu, I don't thank you for my great kindness, if this official can escape this crisis, he will definitely repay him in the future. Dali Temple walked to Xu Qi'an's side and was deeply moved.

The two imperial historians bowed: "Lord Xu, take care." ”

You've used it all, and it's rare for a clear stream like Goshi.

Chen Zhutou arched his hand and did not speak, but the gratitude and respect in his eyes were no less than the first two. Behind him, several catchers also gave their hands with serious faces.

". ”

Xu Qi'an didn't look at them, and bit the scroll in his mouth again.

Tang Shanjun and Zarmuha, the two fourth-grade masters, did not stop them, and coldly watched the audience leave, their eyes locked on Xu Qi'an.

"The fluctuation of the qi machine is not strong, it is not a four-rank martial artist. But Vajra knows it very well. ”

Tang Shanjun twisted the dragon's body, examined it for a moment, and gave his opinion.

"The bite in his mouth is a Confucian book that records spells, and his own combat power has not reached the fourth grade, heh, when the book is always used up, kill him. ”

Marzaha, covered in black hair, sneered.

Tang Shanjun's abdomen bulged, highlighting a "round ball", which rushed all the way to his throat, and Huo Ran squirted out.

Suddenly, the sticky and smelly "rain" was overwhelming, enveloping Xu Qi'an within a radius of dozens of meters, making it impossible for him to dodge.

A brilliant golden pill rose and bloomed, and the viscous and fishy liquid touched its light, and all of it was slapped open, without touching a single bit.

Whew......

At this time, Zarmuha took the opportunity to rush wildly, and his one-foot-tall body collided with Xu Qi'an, taking advantage of the situation to snatch the scroll from his mouth.

"Smack!"

Xu Qi'an snapped his fingers, igniting the paper between his fingertips and a black hair on the page.

Zarmuha's body was stunned, as if he had been hit by a wooden stick, and he fell to his knees in pain.

Curse Killing!

Xu Qi'an just wanted to take this opportunity to beat the water dog, the wind was whistling in his ears, and Tang Shanjun's dragon head hit him violently.

Heaven and earth are like a flood bell Da Lu, Xu Qi'an flew upside down and embedded in the mountain, falling rocks rolling.

The next moment, he rushed out unharmed, tore off a few pages of paper, clamped it in his hand, and looked at the two fourth-grade powerhouses with cold eyes.

In addition to the magic book, his strongest attack was "Heaven and Earth Slash", but due to his own cultivation, it was impossible to break through the physical defense of the four-rank master.

Instead, it will put itself in a state of weakness.

Therefore, in addition to the defense of the Vajra Divine Skill, he did not plan to cast the "Heaven and Earth Slash", but used the Confucian magic book to contain the enemy.

But as the two Sipin said, the magic book will always run out.

And the martial arts and demon clans of the four grades are well-known for their durability, and Xu Qi'an doesn't think that he can rely on magic books to kill people. Unless he uses the Confucian natal skill: words follow the law.

However, the sequelae of saying the law are too great, and during the dispute between heaven and man, he almost lost his soul because of "the Yuan Shen was strengthened tenfold", and it was Li Miaozhen who helped him recruit his soul.

Yang Yan, a vulgar martial artist, obviously does not have the high-end and high-grade skills of conjuring spirits, and it is almost ........ to call him to dig graves Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.

Therefore, the key to the victory or defeat of this battle is not whether he can kill the enemy, but when Yang Yan can kill the enemy.

turned her head and took a look, and found that although the woman in the red dress was at a disadvantage everywhere, she was forced to hold up in Yang Yan's gun, no matter how Yang Yan stabbed her, she didn't scream, and tried her best to deal with it.

There are strong and weak among the four martial artists, but it will be difficult to distinguish the winner and loser for a while, this woman is not only sassy, but also more durable than imagined........ Xu Qi'an sighed helplessly.

He didn't show an anxious expression, spit out the scroll and held it in his hand, shook it a few times, and said with a smile: "The spells in the book are indeed limited, but it is enough to deal with the two of you." ”

As he spoke, he tore off another page of the paper, burning it out, and the ashes swept across the blade of the black gold long knife.

In an instant, the black gold long knife seemed to be given life, and it broke through the air with a "sigh", and flew around flexibly, attacking Tang Shanjun from different angles.

The seven grades of Taoism, the Taoist priest of this realm, can manipulate magic weapons, and his signature mastery is the flying sword.

The huge body means an advantage in strength, but the corresponding drawbacks are also shown, Tang Shanjun lacks other effective means except for the shock qi machine impact "flying knife".

If it was an ordinary blade, it would not hurt or itch, but this blade was unparalleled, and when it slashed at the scales, it was extremely painful.

Call........

Zarmuha lifted a boulder and threw it at Xu Qi'an.

Boom Boom!

Huge boulders were smashed, and Xu Qi'an ran wildly on the mountain, dodging meteorite-like boulders.

Tang Shanjun was angry because of the pain caused by the "flying knife", and kept wandering in the mountains and forests, chasing Xu Qi'an, the trees were broken one by one, and the boulders rolled down, becoming Zarmuha's weapon in disguise.

"Boom!"

After a boulder blocked the road, Tang Shanjun chased and blocked Xu Qi'an, and the huge dragon head looked down condescendingly, making a deafening sound:

"Got you. ”

Baizhang's body shrank dramatically, turning into a two-zhang-long, arm-thick body, and entangled Xu Qi'an.

Taking advantage of the other party's hands and feet being bound, Tang Shanjun opened his mouth to bite Xu Qi'an's face, wanting to take away or destroy the scroll.

It bit into the air, and Xu Qi'an's figure disappeared suddenly, appearing a hundred meters away, raising his hand and gently blowing away the ashes in his palm.

Warlock's teleportation circle.

"What system is capable of?" Tang Shanjun roared.

The cooked duck flew away like this, and it almost couldn't contain its anger and wanted to wreak havoc.

It's too tough.

The scroll in the hand of this silver gong has a large number of spells in it, covering a wide range, far beyond the imagination of Tang Shanjun and Zarmuha.

One such scroll is more precious than most ritual artifacts.

What kind of person is he, who should possess such a treasure?

Because Xu Qi'an is a martial artist, although the two did not think about the identity of a student of the Confucian Academy, they guessed that he had another layer of true identity.

Suddenly, the woman in the red dress who was fighting in the distance let out a scream, and then left Yang Yan and fled to the north.

This is the signal to evacuate.

Tang Shanjun and Zarmuha glanced at Xu Qi'an unwillingly, and evacuated with the woman in the red dress.

Whew, finally gone......... Xu Qi'an was relieved and spit out a breath of turbidity.

If this continues, the "magic book" given to him by Dean Zhao Shou will really run out, and even so, he has used a quarter of it, and he is so distressed that he can hardly breathe.

"Martial arts are really difficult, unless there is a huge difference in grades, it is impossible to win or lose in the short term......... Well, if I were Sipin, I might be able to become a maverick martial artist, and I would never have one sword, either you die or I die......."

Thinking in his heart, he looked sideways at Yang Yan and raised his voice: "Boss, act according to the plan, you go to the mission, and I will save the princess." ”

Yang Yan bowed his head, hesitated, and responded, "Can you?"

Xu Qi'an grinned and said: "I haven't used the spell of Confucianism, I just warmed up, don't worry, don't worry about me."

"At my current level, if I want to leave, the four-rank martial artist can't keep me. ”

His Vajra Divine Skill and defensive power even surpass that of ordinary four-rank martial artists.

After parting ways with Yang Yan, Xu Qi'an communicated with the Shenshu monk in his heart, "Master, when you remember to kill someone, don't destroy the Yuan Shen." ”

The gentle voice of the monk Shenshu echoed in his mind: "The poor monk knows. ”

Since last night's decision to kill the Northern Demon Clan, Xu Qi'an has been communicating with Shenshu, trying to wake him up, but to no avail, in anger, he shouted in his heart:

Godsy NMSL.

And he woke up........

Regarding Xu Qi'an's proposal, Monk Shenshu agreed to it without hesitation. The essence blood of the four-grade master is tantamount to a great tonic for the Shenshu monk.

There is no such prey on weekdays, and now the opportunity is once in a lifetime.

Even the Shenshu monk was more urgent than Xu Qi'an, if it weren't for Yang Yan's presence just now, Tang Shanjun and Zarmuha would already be a dried corpse.

"Maybe there are more than three Sipin, they must have helpers, otherwise it would be impossible to let Chu Xianglong escape just now. Xu Qi'an said as he tore off the paper that recorded the Qi Technique.

Spying on the number of qi can sometimes be used as a means of tracking.

"For poor monks, more is better. There was a smile in the gentle voice of the monk Shenju.

.............

Chu Xianglong crossed the mountains and mountains, running desperately with the fake princess on his back.

He is a master of the five grades, and among the generals under the command of King Zhenbei, he can only be regarded as the upper middle level. Of course, leading troops to fight a war must not be regarded as personal force.

Chu Xianglong's command ability is outstanding, and he has rich experience in the battlefield. With an army of 50,000 people, it is much more reassuring for the king of Zhenbei to hand over the army to him than to hand it over to a four-rank martial artist.

"If I flee with the "princess", I will definitely become the target of everyone, and become the primary target of their pursuit. When they catch up, I'll throw the woman on my back out.

"When they find out that it is fake, at most one person will be assigned to chase and kill me, and they will not even chase me, but gather manpower to intercept the rest.

"If it hadn't gone wrong in practice, I would have been able to run faster........ I hope that Yang Yan can hold on for a while, Xu Qi'an's Vajra Divine Skill Defense is not inferior to the fourth grade, even if it is not easy to kill him, plus Yang Yan, there is no problem to hold on for half an hour under the hands of three fourth-grade powerhouses.......

"If Xu Qi'an still has a Confucian spell scroll in his hand, he can still delay it for a while, hey, how can there be so many of these things, it must be gone. It doesn't matter, as long as I can stall, I can escape.

"I'm afraid that the people in the mission are more than lucky, and it doesn't matter if they die, anyway, they are just writing insignificant characters, how can they be compared with the princess and my life? ”

Chu Xianglong, who was running wildly and thinking about it, suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the air.

The warrior's instinctive instinct made him not need to think, and the miracle of the five grades of strength made him ignore the inertia of running, and keenly leaped to the left, dodging the attack from the air.

Where he was standing, a white thread-like mass appeared, like a ball of silk spit out by a spider.

Chu Xianglong raised his head and looked at the sky, and then, his face changed suddenly.

In the blue sky, a monster that resembles a spider but has wings flutters its wings and floats in the air.

On its back, there stood a man in a tiger skin, with a tall figure and rough facial features, typical of the appearance of a northerner. But unlike ordinary barbarians, he has a vertical eye on his forehead.

This person's name is Heavenly Wolf, the leader of the Twelve Barbarian Tribes, the Jinmu Tribe.

The Golden Wood Tribes are the flying horses of the twelve barbarian tribes, and each adult clan has a feathered spider, which is a natural scout.

In the battle with the barbarians, the Kanekibu has always been the most troublesome presence for the northern garrison. As we all know, before the four products, Wufu could not take off.

And even if it is a fourth grade, it can only be used in the sky for a short time, and the flight altitude is limited.

However, the real reason for the great change in Chu Xianglong's face was not that he was surprised that the enemy still had a fourth rank, but that there were filaments hanging on the feathered spider's protruding fangs, and at the end of each filament was a servant girl who was entangled in silk threads.

The real princess, too.

Chu Xianglong thought that the river mussels were competing with each other, and the fishermen were profitable, but in fact, the other party was the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches.

The wolf took off the hard bow on his back, drew a feathered arrow, pulled the string, and the huge hard bow instantly bent into a full moon.

Collapse....... In the trembling sound of the strings, the arrows turned into streamers, and Chu Xianglong's teeth bit his heart and lifted the woman on his shoulders high, treating her as a shield.

Burst!

The arrow suddenly spun around and sank into the dirt around her, avoiding the princess.

Collapse Collapse .......

The wolf with vertical eyes in his eyebrows kept firing his bow, and the arrows either shot straight or turned, attacking Chu Xianglong from all angles, but as long as he ruthlessly blocked the princess, the arrows would automatically avoid.

Chu Xianglong lowered his head and ran wildly, not using his eyes to see, only using the warrior's instinct for crisis to catch the arrows.

The ground kept blasting into deep craters, caused by arrows falling on them. Occasionally, a flying arrow broke through the princess's shield and shot at him, which only made Chu Xianglong's figure stagger.

But Chu Xianglong felt a strong anxiety in his heart.

"The wolf is a four-grade, with "meaning" in the arrows, at most ten arrows, my copper skin and iron bones will be broken, if I am accidentally shot by two arrows at the same time in one position, three arrows can break my defense ........"

What to do........

The development of the situation is out of control, and the real princess has become a turtle in the urn, so he will not be able to escape, because the enemy will no longer divide his forces to hunt down the fleeing maids, but will instead besiege him with all his might.

Suddenly, Chu Xianglong saw that the dense forest in front of him was stained with a layer of white frost, like a snow cover.

If you look closely, it's actually a clump of spider silk. These spider silks are not poisonous, but they have a strong stickiness.

If he breaks into it regardless of it, his body will be covered with spider silk, and his movements will become sluggish.

The wolf deliberately drove me this way, and he had already set the trap......... In the flickering of his thoughts, Chu Xianglong found that there was a plain on the left and a mountain range on the right, so he immediately chose the mountain range.

Ignoring inertia, he turned to the left and tried to escape into the mountains.

The best way to deal with the flying rider is to hide in the dense forest and hide from the gaze.

At this time, Takeo's dangerous intuition allowed him to catch the arrow predicted by the Sky Wolf, and without thinking about it, he avoided it with a horizontal jump.

Bite...... Burst...... There were two different sounds, one arrow shot at Chu Xianglong's back heart and broke, and the second arrow followed closely behind, shooting in the same position.

The second arrow pierced the back of the heart.

"Ho Ho ......."

Chu Xianglong is not dead, there is still a trace of life.

The wolf drove the feather spider to land, walked in front of Chu Xianglong, looked at him, and said lightly: "Luckily, those two arrows just now were not aimed at you, you hit them yourself."

"Don't trust Takeo's instincts too much, it can only catch malicious attacks, and only for a moment, and at that moment, if there is another attack, it can't give a warning. ”

"All this is designed by you......." Chu Xianglong stared at him deadly, his face full of unwillingness.

"Isn't it natural for hunters to set traps? Sky Wolf's tone was cold, without the slightest hint of smugness.

He picked up the trembling "princess" and returned to the feathered spider, placing her with the other maidservants.

Then he stood beside the feathered spider, stroked its back, and waited silently.

After a quarter of an hour, the woman in the red dress, the giant Zarmuha, and the humanoid Tang Shanjun came together, and the three of them exploded with the sound of the air machine under their feet, propelling them to fly through the air.

The three settled not far away.

"You look embarrassed, the three of them didn't kill Yang Yan together?" said the wolf with an expressionless face.

His gaze paused on the woman in the red dress for a moment, and then swept over the waists of the three people, without Yang Yan's head.

"It's a stubble, there's a stubble in the mission. Hongling explained with a gloomy face.

"Stubble?" the wolf frowned.

"My injury was stabbed by Yang Yan, and the two of them were entangled. Hongling snorted.

The Heavenly Wolf looked at Tang Shanjun and Zarmuha with questioning glances.

"A silver gong, its own strength is nothing, but it has the body of Buddhism's Vajra Divine Skill, and it seems to be a warrior monk. "Zarmuha Dao.

"He had a Confucian book on him that recorded the spells of the major systems, and it was extremely difficult, and the two of us combined to fail to subdue it. "Tang Shanjun, who wears a black robe, has a feminine temperament, and his vertical pupils are cold and ruthless.

The wolf bowed his head, didn't go to his heart, turned to look at the princess wearing a hood, and said, "This is fake, it really should be among these maidservants." ”

Hongling lifted the fake princess's hat, revealing a delicate face, the fake princess's face was pale, her eyes flashed with great fear, and her shoulders trembled.

"Slip ......."

Hongling's small mouth spit out a long, forked tip of her tongue, licked the cheeks of the fake princess, and said with a smile: "Tell me, who the real princess is." ”

Her voice is soft, but the words of the Da Fengguan are not standard.

"I, I don't know ........"

The fake princess trembled, her pretty face faded with blood, and she stammered: "I am a servant girl serving the princess, and the real, real princess is not here." ”

The woman in the red dress sighed, "I'm not satisfied with this answer, so I'll give you a kiss." ”

She lowered her head and took the fake princess's lips in her mouth, and kissed her fiercely in front of the three males.

The false princess's eyes suddenly rounded, her limbs twitched violently, and she seemed to have suffered something extremely painful. Her cheeks quickly shriveled and her flesh melted away, turning into a skinny, bone-covered corpse.

The woman in the red dress sighed with satisfaction, and her face was radiant.

Seeing this scene, the maidservants who were bound by cobwebs had bloodless faces, some trembled like spasms, and some broke down and cried, afraid that it would be their turn next.

The princess was also among them, she looked at the tragic death of her personal maid in a daze, and while she was sad and sad, she was a little envious in her heart.

Because she knew what the end she was going to face, falling into the hands of the barbarians, death might be a luxury.

No one can save me, no one can save me under the hands of four northern powerhouses, unless King Huai comes in person......... The princess thought tremblingly.

Finally came to this point, and when he left Beijing, he was worried, not only the fear of seeing the king of Zhenbei, but also the confusion and worry about the road ahead.

It wasn't until she saw the little silver gong on the deck that day that she suddenly felt much more settled, and she only felt that the road would be smooth sailing.

It's a strange feeling, and in the final analysis, it's probably that kid's record is really strong, which makes her feel safe from the bottom of her heart.

Then the official ship was ambushed on the driftstone beach, and her worries became a reality, and her heart suddenly pinched.

Not long ago, I cautiously tested Xu Qi'an and asked him if he would abandon the princess.

At that time, for the first time, she had a weak female flow, what it was like to be attached to a man.

His answer was disappointing.

By now, the princess no longer had any hope, and in Dafeng, there were only a handful of people who could single-handedly rescue her from the hands of four four-rank martial artists, no, probably only the king of Zhenbei.

And he was in the north at this time.

It sounded like the mission was fine, and they couldn't help Xu Qi'an......... The princess's eyes were full of tears, and she felt a little comfort in her heart.

"Vice General Chu, why don't you tell me, who is the princess?" Hongling carried the dying Chu Xianglong and threw him in front of the maidservants.

Chu Xianglong's eyes flashed over the maidservants, and he grinned: "Who told you that the princess is here? The princess didn't leave Beijing at all, you guys have been tricked." ”

The princess felt a sad sadness in her heart, although this deputy general hated it, she was indeed loyal to King Huai.

Tang Shanjun said gloomily: "Then I will eat all these women." ”

"Eat, eat!"

Chu Xianglong gasped and sneered.

The princess's heart sank, Chu Xianglong wanted her to die, and what King Huai couldn't get, even if it was destroyed, it couldn't fall into the hands of the northern barbarians.

"He lied. ”

The voice came from the dense forest, and everyone turned their heads to look, and a young man in white walked out, standing with his hands in his hands, and a faint smile.

"You've come just in time. ”

"Giant" Zarmuha said angrily: "Use your qi magic to see, who is the princess?"

"I can't see it. The white-clad warlock shook his head.

"A magic weapon that shields the breath?" Sky Wolf thought for a moment.

"Think about it with your brains, the princess is stunningly beautiful, how can these vulgar fans be compared? ”

The white-clothed warlock raised his chin, as if he was disdainful of the intelligence of the barbarian and demon masters present, and sneered:

"Think about it with your not-so-clever brains, strip them of their clothes and jewelry, and you will know who the princess is. ”

"Great idea!" Hongling chuckled:

"You warlocks are all arrogant and annoying, but I like your idea. Tsk, it is rumored that the princess is the first beauty of Dafeng, graceful and luxurious, I want to see, strip her naked, see how noble she can be, and see what is the difference between her and us vulgar fans. ”

The princess bit her lips tightly, her eyes desperate.

At this time, another laughter came from the distance, responding to the woman in the red dress:

"Probably, it's the difference between a diamond and a glass?"

Who.......... Hongling, Tianluo and the others looked back and saw a young man wearing a mink hat and a long knife on his waist and hips standing dozens of feet away, among the grass.

When did he show up?

The moment she saw Xu Qi'an, the princess's dark and moist eyes lit up violently, unprecedented light, like a star.

But in the next moment, it translates into anxiety and worry.

What did he come to do, to send him to death?

"It's you. ”

Hongling looked at him suspiciously, then glanced around, and said, "What about Yang Yan, where is Yang Yan hiding? ”

"What kind of person is he? Sky Wolf frowned.

"It's the silver gong that Fang just said, its cultivation itself is not high, but it is extremely difficult to entangle with Confucian scrolls. Tang Shanjun's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

The wolf with vertical eyes in his eyebrows laughed: "Confucian books are good things, and with them, they can play a miraculous role when dealing with the enemy." ”

The giant Marzaha nodded, he and Tang Shanjun had the deepest understanding of this, and their greed was even heavier.

Hongling raised his hand, raised three white and tender fingers, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Solve him within three breaths, and don't give him a chance to cast a spell." Otherwise, even if we grab the Confucian scrolls, we won't be able to get enough points. ”

Tang Shanjun sneered: "Whoever beheads will get half of the page." ”

Giants Marzaha, Sky Wolf, and Hongling nodded slowly, "No problem." ”

Tang Shanjun added with compassion: "I don't know if there are any Daomen or wizard ghosts in the scroll, I want to raise him into a powerful ghost, take him with me and torture him, so that he will never be able to live beyond life." ”

This kid just made him very embarrassed.

The four masters seem to be looking at their prey, and it is a rare, favorite prey.

"Don't worry, I'll see what's weird about him first. The white-clothed warlock smiled: "If you dare to kill here single-handedly, you must have something to rely on." Perhaps, this is just a doppelganger. ”

After speaking, he cast the Prospective Qi Technique and examined Xu Qi'an.

Listening to the conversation of the masters in the north, the princess was heartbroken and screamed: "Xu Qi'an, you kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, you bastard, get out of ........."

Her voice was suddenly interrupted by screams.

The white-clad warlock raised his hands and covered his eyes, wisps of blood pouring from between his fingers.

The princess looked at the white-clothed warlock blankly, not knowing what had happened to him.

"Run, run, take, take me with you........" The white-clothed warlock squeezed this sentence out between his teeth with all his might.

Hongling, Tang Shanjun, Heavenly Wolf, Zarmuha, the faces of the four masters changed greatly.

.............

PS: Thanks to the leader of "MySw" for the reward. There are a lot of plays in this chapter, plus there are many words, so the update is late.